"Is… is that you, Rhonda?" stammered Sharon after lying there on the side of her face for a seeming eternity after Cesar had already slid his deflating animal penis out of her snugly grasping anus. Her eyelids felt blue and heavy. Her eyelashes fluttered faintly. In the crevice of her buttocks, and down below into the seeping pink folds of her cunt, she felt all wet and spent. Her budding young body had been drained. But she was happy.
"Yes, it's me, Sharon. May I come in?"
"Uh, huh."
Rhonda came forward, tightening the belt on her robe and swinging her long red hair over her shoulders.
"Did I do wrong, Rhonda?" Sharon asked plaintively, looking up through her long platinum hair with those bright blue, still childish eyes of hers.
Rhonda stroked her sister's cheek gently. "No, baby. You did right. We're both going to be free of hangups our mother imposed on us. I think we've both learned more in one day than our parents taught us in a lifetime."
Rhonda chuckled softly, then reached down to pet the masterful German Shepherd.
Sharon blushed crimson, her cheeks puffing up very large and rosey-hued. "I-l couldn't help myself, Rhonda. He – he was so demanding… he started barking at me and snarling and… He made me want it in spite of myself, in spite of the fact that mother would not approve."
"You mean he made you want to fuck, is that it?"
Sharon continued to blush furiously. Her sister's use of the obscene language was stirring up her loins again in a way that she would have considered unmentionable only a few hours before. "But – oh, Rhonda, that's a dirty word. It makes me feel all funny when you use it."
"Let's try to break loose of our inhibitions, shall we honey?" She paused. "You did like it, didn't you?"
"Oh, yes," she confessed. "It was wonderful when he rammed his cock into my asshole." She was surprised that she could use such foul language and not feel guilty or disturbed by it. It was contrary to everything she'd been taught. She could feel her tiny, sensitive clitoris beginning to tingle urgently. "I loved it!" she cried.
"But did he satisfy you?" Rhonda probed.
"Ohhh, yes, he did, sister. But I don't think there's anything that could compare to having a real man's cock inside of me." Sharon winced, still rubbing her wet little cunt as though she were polishing it of tarnish. The moist oval folds of her pussy and the creamily glistening dark hole in the center of her body. Her pussy hair sparkled with drops of cum, and she rubbed herself furiously with her fingers in order – hopefully – to get rid of some of the itch her sister had produced by her filthy talk.
"You're a little doll, aren't you?" Rhonda said aloud. "I didn't realize my little sister was growing up to have such a beautiful little vagina, just perfect for fucking." She smiled and reached down into Cesar's genital area to locate his quiescent hidden cock. She began playing with it casually as she asked her lovely young sister. "Are you sure you wouldn't like Cesar to stuff his cock up inside you, dear? That might make you feel better."
"Oh, what I really want…" she paused, her eyes downcast.
"What, honey?"
"Oh, I can't say it! You wouldn't like it if I did."
"Come on, we're sisters, aren't we?"
"I want to make love to Bob. Oh, he's so sexy and strong. Such a man, not like these stupid creeps who're always after me…"
To want to fuck her brother-in-law? That was almost incest. When she could have Cesar's gigantic eight-inch penis stuffing itself in and out of her snugly virginal cuntal chambers.
Or was it so ridiculous? Maybe not so much as at first glance-for if Bob could be coaxed into an affair with her younger sister, then he would be less likely to complain if Rhonda took up with Cesar on a permanent basis. And everything would end happily ever after. Sharon would have her brother-in-law, and Rhonda would have both a husband and a dog lover.
"That's very admirable of you to be able to express your desires like that, Sharon," Rhonda said at last, when she could get her wits together. "Just how long have you felt this way?"
Sharon looked away sheepishly. She couldn't help pushing her fingers in and out of her seeping young cunt, until finally she had wedged them so deeply that her middle finger bounced against her tight little hymen. Then she moved her fingers around, making herself gasp as she battled her sensitive little clitoris back and forth.
"Then there's only one thing to do," said Rhonda determinedly. "Bob called just a few minutes ago saying he's coming back home early. Seems he got the job and the Vice President wants to come down here to scout out a location for a new plant. So tonight when Bob comes home, you can seduce him."
Rhonda grinned and ran the smooth palm of her open hand over her sister's quivering, rosy-peaked breasts. The pert teenager shivered and her nipples stiffened ardently at this wanton realization. "When Bob sees these young tits, he'll go crazy. Bob is a real breast man."
"You're not jealous, are you?" the young love-slave asked tremulously.
"Don't be silly! I love you all. We're a family, darling, and families stay together."
"Is Cesar part of our family, too?"
Rhonda looked sullen for a moment. "I dearly hope so. Oh, we both love him so much. I only hope Marla understands that."
They had it all planned out. The formula was simple, really. The first move would be to get Rhonda out of the way on some flimsy pretext. After that Sharon would have to depend on her own imagination. After all the maturing she had done today, she didn't have any doubts about her ability to manage the situation, although she was a bit nervous.
They were all seated at the kitchen table; the dinner dishes were stacked in the sink.
"You look like the cat that's swallowed the canary," Bob said, looking at Rhonda's young sister, trying to figure out just what was different about her today.
Sharon giggled and fluttered her eyelashes, which Rhonda had elongated with mascara. Rhonda laughed and put her hand on Bob's bulging genitals under the table. So he did have the hots for her little sister, after all! He was stiff as a board.
"She's just in a giggly mood, that's all," she told her fiancee, squeezing his bursting cock and balls gently. "You know how girls are in puberty."
Bob winced and shot her a dark, puzzled look. What was happening between these two?
Sharon just smiled again and pushed some bright platinum hair out of her eyes. She could hardly wait to show her brother-in-law-to-be the hairs on her pussy… so blonde and soft.
While Rhonda had been combing out her hair, Sharon had confessed that she had witnessed her sister sucking on Cesar's penis and swallowing his squirting animal cum, but her sister didn't seem to mind. Instead she rambled aimlessly into discussing how Sharon was going to arrange to fuck Bob this evening.
Bob dropped one hand underneath the table and covered hers with it. She continued to gently milk his sexual organs, and his cock was pumping itself full of blood in savage expectation of a rollicking good fucking. He tried to signal Rhonda not to continue, but she appeared to ignore him. Finally he just resigned himself to her astonishing lewd behavior – she had never done anything this aggressive before.
"Oh, Sharon's a big girl. She probably knows more about sex than you do."
Bob glanced speculatively at his rapidly growing up sister-in-law. She probably did at that! He noted with some heat that the ovals of her saucy red lips were just perfectly formed for sucking. What a shame that some lucky man would get that instead of him. He closed his eyes, and his nostrils flared slightly as he visualized Sharon's young mouth closing all warm and moist and soft about his long cock. Rhonda would never do that for him.
"Rhonda!" he gasped, no longer able to control himself. Her thumb passed over the eye of his penis, rubbing off the seepage of pre-ejaculate that had appeared there. He glanced at Sharon, but she had her head down and was twirling the napkin. Apparently the girl had noticed nothing. Bob signalled to his fiancee vigorously with his eyes, but to no avail. Again and again she pretended not to notice him.
"Rhonda," he finally rasped in a low voice. "Stop that!"
But his fiancee only giggled. Finally he managed to summon the strength to pull her hand away. He crossed his legs just as there was a pronounced scratching at the kitchen door.
"Is that that Goddamned dog from next door?" he said somewhat crossly, really peeved at his sexual frustration. He looked at his gorgeous sister-in-law again and his cock gave a heart-stopped jerk.
"Yes, that's Cesar," Rhonda said, getting up from the table. "Marla asked me to take care of him until the weekend. Really, Bob, he's no trouble at all," she said, winking at her little sister. "As a matter of fact… I'm glad you reminded me. Marla said for me to stop by tonight and pick up his vitamins. She gives him vitamins every day to keep him healthy and in good condition," she added with a smirk that only Sharon understood.
Bob nodded in consent. He reached down with one hand under the table and, face flaming, struggled to put his penis back inside his pants and shorts. Then he zipped himself up, uncomfortably aware of the loud whirl of the metallic teeth meshing. "Be back soon?" he grunted after a moment's hesitation.
"Be back in a jiff! Take care you two," said Rhonda, leaving the room and heading for the front door as planned. Bob watched her walk off, just a trace puzzled. She smoothed her hands over her sexily swaying hips and then was gone.
After Rhonda left the room, Bob coughed nervously, eyeing his soon to be sister-in-law who sat grinning at him from the other side of the kitchen table. He felt as nervous as a boy on a first date. It was somewhat unusual for them to be left alone together with Rhonda gone.
"How are you doing?" he asked at last, trying to fill the silence.
Sharon stood up and seemed to stretch and yawn, bending her long, slender arms at the elbows and bringing her small fists to her mouth. "Yes, I really like it here with Rhonda." Her ripely budding breasts seemed to leap out at his face from under the tight sweater which she wore. Her sweater, under the strain of her budding breasts, seemed to have accidentally opened a button so that now her cleavage was really startling. The swelling hillocks of her healthy young breasts were of such creamy smooth flesh that it was all he could do to keep himself from reaching out for them.
"Whow. I feel so lazy from the sun today. What do you say we turn on the radio?" And with that she jounced into the living room, her long curls bouncing around her back, her surprisingly mature buttocks wiggling in a sensual enticement.
Bob couldn't keep his eyes off her now. His penis had remained huge and hard, and was currently throbbing as if it were filled with gunpowder and about to be detonated. He pushed back his chair and staggered to his feet, wiping his lips clumsily with his napkin and dropping it to the floor. He moved off after her as if he were hypnotized.
Sharon was turning the radio to a local rock n' roll station where the Eagles were in the midst of one of their top forty tunes.
Bob felt his blood boil as she started dancing with that lascivious, abandoned rhythm so common to kids these days. Christ! There was almost a wantonness about the dance's movements, so unlike when he was in high school. And now Sharon, his fiancee's sister, was doing all of their gyrations, her beautiful young breasts bobbing, her hourglass hips shaking from side to side, her long blonde hair flying around! Christ! Why did she have to be Rhonda's sister?
Sharon raised her arms and pursed her lips sexily. As her lovely long arms moved up and back, her breasts bounced that much more and her hips swayed titillatingly in time to the raucous, primitive music.
"Sharon," he gulped. "My God…"
Suddenly it seemed as if yet another one of the buttons on her sweater had come open, revealing yet another gorgeously tantalizing expanse of soft warm flesh. Bob was amazed to be able to glimpse one of the large strawberry crests on her breasts, for the already low-cut sweater had come open that much.
He loosened his neck tie, the sweat pouring out on his forehead. His tremendous erection was sticking up pointedly in his pants, and he was at a total loss as to what to do. Should he dance with her, or tell her to stop or what? God, if Rhonda came home and found him dancing with her little sister… oh, nobody could tell what that fiery redhead might do.
Bob gasped and snorted. He looked around as if expecting to see Rhonda come in any minute. "Well – I, that is, look here, young girl… this is no way to act…"
But Sharon only laughed deliciously, sensing her impending triumph. Her sister had coached her what to say to get Bob turned on.
Suddenly she danced and swayed closer to Bob, humming through the music. The next button of her braless sweater fell away right on cue, and now both of her breasts were in fairly plain view down to their nipples. "Bob," she murmured huskily, reaching down to grab the point where his cock was sticking out a mile. "Don't you want to see my titties?" Then she blinked as if pleasantly surprised. "Why, Bob, your prick is all hard! You wanted to see my titties! You want to touch them! Say you do!"
"Well, I-I…" He gazed at her firmly upthrust breast out of the corner of his eye, nervously wetting his lips with his tongue. This was a dirty middle-aged man's dream come true. Sharon had such glorious young breasts with those oversized nipples that no man could help but want to suck on them. Then, before he knew what was happening she was tattooing the back of his neck with her fingernails and drawing his head down, down, down… until the magnetic attraction between his lips and the nipples of her left breast could no longer be fought…
"Ohhhhhh, Bob," she whistled ecstatically as his mouth drew in her distended nipple as much of the surrounding breast flesh as he could get, sucking ravenously like a baby who hadn't eaten in days. "Ohhhh, Bobbbby…" she sighed, her eyes rolling upward, her hand reaching down for the elongated bulge of his fully erect cock again. "You're sucking on my titties like you've wanted to for a verreeeeee long time. Arrrggghhhooowww!"
Sharon had never had anyone's lips fastened on her sensitive mounds of flesh before, and as her sister's fiancee sucked hungrily, his hand came up to grip her other breast, squeezing it and twisting it. She groaned and panted for air. Who would have thought that a man playing with her breasts like this would have such a wild effect on her? Her virginal little cunt was flowing in heated anticipation, soaking her pussy hair.
As for Bob, he felt delirious. He had never seen such firmly magnificent breasts before, and the fact that they belonged to his own precocious thirteen year old sister-in-law to be made them all the more exciting. He sucked, mouthed, nibbled and licked ravenously. Her large hard nipple was batted about by his tongue and then nibbled thrillingly with his teeth. Sharon squeezed the bulge in his pants lasciviously and moaned her beautiful head lying back in wantonness, her shining white hair lying all the way down to the top of her curvaceous buttocks.
"You're so sexy, Bob…" she exulted, squeezing his genitals hungrily. "I've wanted to suck on your prick for ages, Bob… ohhh, soo nice…!"
Bob pushed her back toward the couch until she sat down on it. By now he was so out of his mind with desire he had totally forgotten about Rhonda and wouldn't have given a damn anyway if she had shown up. All his loins could think of was fucking this beautiful, platinum haired girl.
He propped up her legs so that her skirt fell off to the sides, and was surprised to find that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her blonde pussy hair was all wet and the seeping oval wet folds of her open cunt looked as shiny as if they had been greased.
"God," he murmured in adoration of all the blonde pussy hair and her open, desirable young cunt. Sharon was the most desirable thing he'd ever seen in his life. He pushed his hands under her firmly resilient buttocks and drew her toward his mouth as if her pink cuntal slit were a slice of watermelon. In another moment his lips were moving through her sparse pubic curls and then touching her moist quivering pussy. He slipped his tongue in through the hot layers of wet flesh to locate her hypersensitive clitoris, and sucked on it madly, dragging little cries, groans and sighs of ecstasy from her deep within her lust-constricted throat.
"Oh, Bob, if you only knew how great that feels! Oh God, fuck me!"
This last lewd phrase pushed the mindlessly aroused young brother-in-law completely over the edge of reason. Staggering to his feet to straighten out his pants, he unzipped them and pushed down his shorts as well.
Sharon gasped as his long hard cock sprang upward out of its confining clothing. She felt as if she were going blind with happiness. This was the moment she'd been waiting for!
"Fuck me, Bob!" she cried, pointing to her wet, quivering vagina. "I'm a virgin and I want you to be the first."
These words affected him as if she had bit the end of his savagely pulsating rod. Dropping to his knees again, he reached forward and pulled her lewdly writhing little body towards him. His massively pulsating penis passed smoothly forward between her outstretched legs bumping thrillingly against her sleek young thighs, and then at last were passing through the warm, moist curls of pussy hair covering her tight little cunt. When the rubbery soft tip met at last her seeping cuntal mouth, his heart felt as if it would burst. At last! He closed his eyes and shoved forward, the walls of her pussy receiving his cock as if with a million loving hands, undulating and kissing it all over. Bob sighed, then cried out momentarily – as she did – when his massive cock head bumped the soft, tissue paper fragility of her hymen. And then it was passing through and up into her virginal cunt, all of the wet warmth of her sex closing about his lovingly.
He looked down and could see his heavily ridged, blood-bloated instrument disappearing up into her belly, just the tiniest speck of blood dripping onto the couch. He put his arms around her excitedly undulating hips, and buried his nostrils in her scented young hair. Her warm little breasts strongly pressed up against his chest as he ran his hands all over the exciting nakedness of her teenage flesh.
This was the moment he had been waiting for. His pelvis lurched forward, embedding his huge staff of male flesh deep up inside her tightly clasping cunt until their pubic mound bumped and ground together, their hairs becoming intertwined momentarily before he jerked his hips backward again and his wetly glistening penis came sliding out with her cuntal lips clinging to the thick shaft. Then he gently slid forward again, burying his hardness in her softness again. She was snug but as smooth as wet sealskin as he fucked in and out of her wetly throbbing pussy, their bellies smacking together, his balls bouncing softly against the couch cushion.
"Bobbeee, I love you!" she cried, licking his ear and washing it out, then taking it entirely into her ardent sultry red mouth and sucking on it. Bob sighed and shut his eyes, delirious with happiness. This was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened in his life.
So wonderful, in fact, that he failed to notice entirely the sounds of Rhonda returning home surreptitiously – the sounds of the door opening, the pattering of platform shoes and four paws across the kitchen tiles. In another moment Rhonda had lifted Cesar onto the couch and gotten him up into a standing position so that his own glistening pink penis was sliding forward out of its sheath. Sharon inclined her head slightly and took in as much of the dog's immense penis into her mouth as she could, sucking ravenously as her brother-in-law continued to fuck her.
By the time Bob had opened his eyes and noticed what was going on, he was too far gone to care. And anyway his moral position was not very good, as here he was fucking his own thirteen year old virginal sister-in-law. He couldn't very well protest, then, at her sucking on a dog's penis. So he merely closed his eyes again and continued fucking.
Rhonda stripped off her clothes and then sat down naked on the carpet, lighting a cigarette as she watched her gorgeous blonde sister being fucked by both the neighbor's German Shepherd and by her fiancee. It probably wouldn't be a bad idea to get some pictures of this, but that could wait until later.
In the meantime she would just sit there, finishing her cigarette and rubbing her fingers into the slippery wet folds of her pussy. She would want to have Cesar's long beautiful penis ramming up inside her rectum next while she sucked on her husband's penis, and wouldn't that be a surprise to Bob! She had always been such a prude in sexual matters – until this beautiful dog liberated her body and soul.
But then they were in the future now, a bright new future. Cesar, that wonderful neighborhood pest, had come to change their lives. She would love him for all eternity, and Bob as well. Maybe Sharon could come and live with them once they were married. And Cesar? What about Cesar? Rhonda couldn't bring herself to think about that unhappiness now…
Eventually tiring of her cigarette and the grim thought of losing the animal back to her neighbor, the tall redhead stubbed out the butt and sauntered over to her fiancee. Gripping his perspiration soaked curls, she twisted his head around to bring his nose and mouth directly in contact with her hotly squirming pussy.
Bob got the idea immediately, his tongue shooting out to penetrate the trickling wet folds, moving inward swiftly through her hair-lined furrow to lick at her vibrating little clitoris. Rhonda groaned, her head falling back with all of her long red hair falling over her prettily dimpled buttocks. The nearness of her huge hard breasts also acted like a magnet for Cesar's lengthy red tongue, and he began lapping them hungrily in a dual assault of oralism.
By now Bob could feel his orgasm come thundering up from his wildly throbbing testicles. He groaned loudly, shuddered once, and then he was spewing his hot churning sperm upwards into his teenage sister-in-law's ecstatically rippling cuntal passage just as Cesar also began barking and helping, squirting scalding animal seed down Sharon's gluttonously sucking throat.
With cum being poured into her from both ends, the lascivious thirteen year old blonde reached her own orgasm as well, gushing a clear viscious fluid all over her brother-in-law's still pistoning cock as she wailed in rapture, "I'm cumming!"
Her mind spun with ecstasy and she wanted to swoon – but not before her greedy little cunt and mouth had gobbled as much cum into her belly as she could take.
By their side, her gorgeous redheaded sister was also reaching her climax under the mouths and tongues of her fiancee and animal lover. Rhonda groaned and twisted as if trying to get away, then smashed her wildly throbbing pussy over Bob's face like a rubber mask, groaning endlessly as a series of loins-splitting orgasms rent her flesh, one on top of the other, from toe nails to hair ends.
By the time the four of them had stopped shuddering, the two females were lying on their backs on the carpet, holding hands and moaning as only a satisfied woman can moan. Cesar lay down, too.
"What… how?" Bob looked up at Cesar quizzically. Then seeing the smirk on his fiancee's face, he broke out into a grin, too. "Some show, doggie! What do you do for encores?"
"He's our new pet, darling. Borrowed 'til the weekend, but he doesn't live far away," informed Rhonda.
"Christ, if that's what it takes to get you two off, then I'm all for it. If you're going to make it with other males, I guess a dog isn't going to steal your heart away."
"Oh, yeah," giggled Rhonda. "You've got pretty stiff competition there."
"Tell you what. You can have Cesar and I'll take your little sister here. It's best we make those arrangements now before we're married…" Bob looked serious for a moment.
"That's right darling… Oh, so much has happened since you went away. So much has changed. But I have the feeling it's all for the better…"
Bob looked down at Sharon's parted unblemished ass cheeks and moved his rigidly growing cock in between to part them towards her snugly puckered anus. "So do I," he smiled up at his wife-to-be.